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Pink SoftnessBy Jessika Malo QuailBellMagazine.com 
I have walked the roughness of the streets So maybe my feet would lose their pinkish softness Maybe they’ll trade it for some toughness. I have called the grayness of the pebbles, The richness of the dirt, The seemingly silky sands, that showed my feet no mercy Every time they were kissed by the sun; The foam of dust, The rush of the sea, I have pleaded them all to harden my softness To rebuke my gullibility To mock my ego into anger But my feet soon forgave them the transgressions And my pinkish shyness drew itself to the surface carrying my wonder still Drawing on its own pink blood and tingeing the streets with it… #Unreal #Poetry #Feet #BodyPoetry #MyFeet #CreativeWriting #ContemporaryLiterature #PinkSoftness Visit our shop and subscribe. Sponsor us. Submit and become a contributor. Like us on Facebook and follow us on Twitter. 
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